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Gift – Lyrics Meaning in English – Garry Sandhu & 1Eye

Singer: Garry Sandhu & 1Eye
Music: Kaler Habib, Daddy Beats, Josh Sidhu
Lyrics: Garry Sandhu & 1Eye

Gore Rang Ne Taan Duniya Thaggi Payi Ae
Rang Ne Taan Duniya Thaggi Payi Ae
Ainna Goriyan Da Tere Naal Ki Muqabla
Changa Lagge Changa Lagge Changa Lagge

Fair complexion has stolen the world
Complexion has stolen the world
These foreign ladies have no competition with you
I like I like I like 

Saanu Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Sanwla Ni Sanwla Ni Sanwla
Tainu Rabb Ne Gift Ditta Sanwla

I like your dark complexion
Like your dark complexion
Dark dark dark
God has gifted you dark complexion

Sach Dassan Tere Jehi
Main Dekhi Koi Hor Na
Teri Khoobsurti Da
Billo Koi Tod Na

If I truly say
I’ve never seen a girl like you
Your beauty has
No competition, girl

Nain Naksh Tere
Reejh Naal Banaye Ohne
Tainu Jehdi Ditti
Oh Taan Moran Kol Vi Tor ni

Your features were made
With great desire by god
Which he has given to you
That walking style even the peacocks don’t have

Hassa Tera Mundeya Layi Pudi Zehar Di
Mallo Malli Tere Utte Ankh Thehar Di
Attal Falela Jadon Laa Ke Nikle
Gali Gali Mehak Di Aa Tere Shehar Di

Your smile for boys is a dose of poison
Automatically my eyes set on you
When you apply perfume and come out
Every street of your city fills with the scent

Tere Pichhe Mundeyan Ch Daang Khadke
Tere Pichhe Jatta Vich Daang Khadke
Mainu Gadbad Hunda Lagge Mamla
Changa Lagge Changa Lagge Changa Lagge

For you there’s been fight among boys
For there’s been fight among jatt’s
To me the matter seems getting more complex
I like I like I like 

Saanu Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Sanwla Ni Sanwla Ni Sanwla
Tainu Rabb Ne Gift Ditta Sanwla

I like your dark complexion
Like your dark complexion
Dark dark dark
God has gifted you dark complexion

Tere Sanwle Rang Pe Dekh Marne Laga
Tere Kajal Ko Baby Dekha Toh Jalne Lga
Abhi Dekha Dekh Pahadon Pe Toh Chadhna Hai
Hai Tere Pyar Pe Bhi Dekh Mujhko Marna Hai

On your dark complexion see I started dying
When I saw your kohl baby I started burning
I’ve just seen that I’ve to climb up on mountains
I’ve to also fall in your love

Tujhe Aise Rakhunga Jaise Mumtaz Mein
Teri Yaad Mein Banwa Doon Main Bhi Taz Bey
Tere Liye Main Tarsun Na Bhagwan Se
Yahi Dua Rakhun Teri Patli Kamar Dekhun
Lag Jaye Mujhe Aag Bey

I’ll keep you like the Mumtaz
For your remembrance I’ll also build Taj Mahal
For you I shall not beg from the god
I pray this If I see your lean waist
I shall catch fire

Sohne Jahe Rang Nu Taan Sohne Di Vi Lorh Na
Tu Pehle Bahut Sohni Tere Lagne Crore Na
Naina Vich Kehar Tera Surma Bachai Jave
Kiddab Compare Karaan Tainu Kise Hor Na

Golden skin colour doesn’t even need gold
You’re already beautiful you don’t even need to spend crore
In your eyes your kohl is creating havoc
How do I compare you with someone else

Elegant Suit Tere Sinde Darji
Looking Like Wow Kam Hoye Farzi
Tuttde Ne Dil Koi Care Na Kare
Banija Cute Chalo Teri Marzi

Your tailor stitched elegant suit
Looking like wow, work became bogus
Hearts break no one care
Keep becoming cute, well, it’s your choice

Garry Kol Tareefan De Akkhar Mukk Gaye
Sandhu Kol Tareefan De Akkhar Mukk Gaye
Soch Soch Ke Dimag Hoyea Baawla
Changa Lagge Changa Lagge Changa Lagge

Garry (Lyricist) has run out of praises and words
Sandhu has run out of praises and words
Thinking about it my mind has gone crazy
I like I like I like 

Saanu Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Changa Lagge Rang Tera Sanwla
Sanwla Ni Sanwla Ni Sanwla
Tainu Rabb Ne Gift Ditta Sanwla

I like your dark complexion
Like your dark complexion
Dark dark dark
God has gifted you dark complexion

Haan Mainu Load Ni Paindi
Horan Wangu Sajjne Di
Mainu Load Ni Paindi
Horan Wangu Sajjne Di

I don’t need to
Decorated myself like others
I don’t need to
Decorated myself like others

Mera Rang Pehlan Hi
Kanka De Naal Milda Ae
Mera Rang Pehlan Hi
Kanka De Naal Milda Ae

Already my colour
Matches to wheat
Already my colour
Matches to wheat

Aisa Husn Bakhsheya
Mainu Mere Maula Ne
Aisa Husn Bakhsheya
Mainu Mere Maula Ne

Such a beauty has been gifted
To me by my God
Such a beauty has been gifted
To me by my God

Mera Ik Soorme Di Dhaar Naal
Chehra Khilda Ae
Mera Ik Soorme Di Dhaar Naal
Chehra Khilda Ae

With one stroke of kohl
My face glows up
With one stroke of kohl
My face glows up

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